Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 2487: Sacrificial Refining Begins

Coming to the ancient mausoleum of the Fire Emperor, Xiao Chen rarely pulled a knife, and most of them fought with the Supreme Dragon Fist.

But if that's it, thinking that the hegemonic knife behind him is just a setup, then it's a big mistake.

In a conversation with Chu Dynasty Cloud, there was a sense of irreversible indignation and helplessness in the turn of the era.

Let his knife's domain, successfully break through the triple, take the knife lane a step further.

If you don't pull, once you pull the knife, you will develop a knife that exceeds the Ten Dolphins.

The knife was chopped down, and the Seven Princes and all the other doorkeepers who had been forced down together were knocked out.

Dao Xuan holds the Ten Heavy Cold Ice Paths, gathered in a small world of cold ice.

Looking at this ancient mausoleum of fire, the power is invincible.

Xiao Chen's three domains, overlapping, became swords and spread out, but nothing compares to each other.

If you think of it only as a three-vein emperor in the district, you'd really laugh off your teeth.

In the shadow of the wind and sand, Xiao Chen knifed the whole team of seven princes and forced them to walk.

Xiao Chen did not think that one person killed all these great emperors, which is a bit exaggerated.

All he had to do was stop them all and create time for Omon and others to restore their Divine Divine Divinity and Soul Power.

In fact, his goal, in the view of many, is not very realistic.

But the reality is, Xiao Chen's sword pushed all these doorkeepers back alive!

His eyes swept away, Xiao Chen's gaze fell on him. He was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth on Seven Princes Yun.

Xiao Chen raised the knife in his hand and killed him.

Shh!

Leaving a trace of purple thunder, Xiao Chen's figure flashed and the next moment suddenly appeared in front of the Seven Princes.

“Protect the Seventh Prince! ”

Other doorkeepers, slightly changed their minds, rushed up to try to block Xiao Chen.

After all, there is only one person, Xiao Chen can't use every knife to exceed the power of the Ten Ways.

There is only one way to stop the other party from moving forward.

Kill the Seventh Prince and launch constant attacks, forcing other doorkeepers to stay to protect him.

This is a masculine scheme, even if it sees through, there is no alternative to masculinity!

During the handover of the blades, Wang Yun was burst into Xiao Chen, and his face was frightened and white. While the other doorkeepers were blocking Xiao Chen's kung fu, he hurried back.

Many emperors, several times three, want to stay Xiao Chen.

Nahe Xiaochen, never in love with the war, retreats at the touch, his sword and kills. From beginning to end, it was always covered in Wang Yun, and the other side panicked and fled.

The thunderbolt domain is six times, which makes his divine action nine times different, to the ultimate.

If he wants to leave, few people can keep up with him.

“Stay here! ”

Boom!

Suddenly Xiao Chen felt a dangerous aura and saw four trunks in the ground. Click-click the trunks together to form a wooden cage.

Ka ka ka!

The knife was cut on top, making a metallic touch, and with the power of the knife, each knife left only shallow traces.

“Humph, into my wooden cage, don't even think about leaving. ”

The withholding old man, who had never made a move, stood in the air. With a slight smile on his mouth, he looked at Xiao Chen with disdain: “Anyway, you are just a three-vein emperor, kill him! ”

Other great emperors, had had enough of Xiao Chen, saw such opportunities.

Without any hesitation, all kinds of killings were carried out in a flash.

The instant, infinite Divine, rocks the dome. All kinds of visions, covered in heaven, horrible killings, shocking wars. Even some of the princes on the altar couldn't help but look at what happened.

Moyer breaking knife, in the world!

Without a trace of panic, Xiao Chen was in danger and spread the Buddha out in the world.

Boom!

The heavenly wood cage was instantly broken by the supreme killing Buddha, who killed the Buddha shadow, as Xiao Chenmei's heart Buddha imprint blossomed. He swelled and then pushed his hands and stopped the Quartet from killing.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. This ancient land, which existed at the beginning of time, was bombed together by many great emperors, and an infinite massive pit emerged.

The purple light flashed, Xiao Chen and the giant pit, leaping out.

If you don't look, the surprised doorkeepers, their gaze is locked on the Seventh Prince Yun again.

In the face of Xiao Chen's gaze, Wang Yun, who had hidden far away, chewed his teeth with anger.

I really don't want to run anymore. Xiao Chen chased me all the way like a dog. I couldn't catch Xiao Chen because I was biased against these doors.

He's had enough!

“Save your life and collect it later. ”

But Xiao Chen didn't kill him as expected. He said lightly and turned back and walked away.

“Leave him! ”

The old withered, shouting. If you want to come, if you want to leave, there is no such thing.

“Can you keep it? ”

Xiao Chen returned with a knife, Moyette broke the knife and broke out the heart, and a perpetual and indestructible knife was cut out.

Boom!

The knife swept across, and those who had been chasing Xiao Chen Gate had to stop to resist the move.

When the aftermath runs out, Fredwig dissipates.

Four times, there is also Xiao Chen's figure, which has long been turned into a purple light, steadily drifting towards the altar where Wang Xiao is located.

Come like running water, passing like wind...

Whoa!

Shadow as the wind, Xiao Chen as a fallen leaf, steadily settled.

At the altar, the rest of us have long since recovered, waiting for Xiao Chen to return.

Seeing Wang Xiao's gaze, Xiao Chen nodded and said nothing.

On the altar, the holy fire and bears burned, and the fire was lit on the faces of Xiao Chen, Xiao Soo, Oumong, Hao Hao and other seven people. They were extremely resilient and had tough eyes.

With a common heart, they have fought all the way here, and this is the moment.

Wang Zheng stepped forward, his sword came out of the sheath, from the Daowai of the slaughter path, and diffused with the Quartet.

Intensely murderous, it makes people present slightly overwhelmed.

Just as Wang Zheng was about to insert the Flaming Emperor's Sword into the altar, Xiao Chen suddenly said: “Prince Jiu, do you know what the origin of the slaughter path is? ”

“Oh? I haven't thought about it, and it's been hard for me to cultivate Kill Avenue to the top of the line for hundreds of years. ”

Wang Xiao was slightly surprised and hesitated for a moment to answer Xiao Chen.

“The end of the slaughter avenue is magic, without an exorcism, never touching the origin of the slaughter. This demon is not one you understand. Do it, don't compare my words. ”

Xiao Chen wanted to say something else, but thought about it, still didn't say it.

Wang Xiao frowned slightly. He guarded the border guard of the town for many years and killed with the Devil's Path Martial Artist. Xiao Chen made it a little difficult for him to understand that there were no 10,000 or thousands of demonic warriors who had died in his hands.

“I'll remember what you said. ”

But he was willing to believe Xiao Chen, a trust that lived together all the way to this day. And Xiao Chen's unique temperament, as well as the fact that it happened to him, made him reverent.

“Thanks.”

Xiao Chen's thoughts fluttered, his memories unfolded like a picture roll, and Wang Xiao in front of him reminded him of one person.

A friend of Kunlun's, a friend he'll never forget.

Killing Sword Dow Yan XIII, Kunlun Demon Robbery last battle, he sword demon, killing for life.

At that moment, Xiao Chen realized that the origin of the killing path was the demon. If you can defeat it, you can fully master the origin avenue of the killing. Yan Xiao felt powerless to master the origin of the killing.

Choosing to wave your sword, only Kunlun left a sad legend behind.

Boom!

Around the murderous flaming sword, insert | into the flame of the bears, the holy light rushes forth, the dragon chanting four times.

Eight altars, finally all occupied.

The second round of the prince's battle, also at this moment, reached its fiercest moment.

Far away, on the altar occupied by the eleven princes, the Death Forest wind looked over and saw the scene, revealing a faint smile.

He had no choice but to become the doorman of the eleventh prince. He could never give up his focus on Xiao Chen.

Seeing the Nine Princes also occupies the altar and relieves his heart.

Beside him, Chu Feng of the Yuan Palace was a different expression. He and Xiao Chen had a vengeance in the realm of the Void God, which could be called a dead enemy.

“This guy is getting really unpredictable. ”

"Concentrate," said the 11th Prince. “The second wave of Wesen is coming. ”

Lin Feng and Chu Feng, the two retreated their gaze, their eyes again on the endless beast in front.

At this moment, the entire core area of Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum is occupied by fierce beasts.

dense and numb, with an endless view.

No prince occupies the altar, mixed up in it, attacking those who are practicing the Flaming Sword.

Wang Qian, who occupies the last altar, will inevitably be sighted by other princes.